"H-hey, you okay?" He heard a worried voice and stares directed at him as he coughed out seriously. He could feel Bree patting his back and he couldn't feel anymore embarrassed. He'd choked on water... if only that was the only reason. "What are you doing, Dylan?" "I'm sorry," he struggled to talk as he coughed out again, he turned to the Waltson's "Could I use your restroom?" Damn it, he'd almost messed up the meals in front of him. "Sure, it's right around that corner." Lucas pointed, "Easy there." "Y-yeah, thanks." He found his way there in no time, as soon as he was in with the door shut, he took in a deep breath and his system broke down. He didn't know if he wanted to scream out but muffle his voice, grab his hair in dismay, or stamp his foot silently and cover his eyes in shame... so he did it all. "You crazy- horny dumbass, stupid self-control lacking idiot!" he squeaked a mumble to himself. The bite marks were all his idea. What?! "Oh my god," he pressed
"Hey, Jackson the second." "Don't call me that." he threw Kira a look of disapproval as soon as she sat next to him, Dorry following behind her. "Hey Dylan," she greeted. "Hey Dorry." "What has you looking so sore? I know you hate morning classes but your face just screams you don't want to be here." Of course his mental state was a mess, his weekend was terrible. Not only did he have a viral video of him dancing like a drunk maniac, breaking things, and running away from his friends who tried to hold him down. But then Theo had the guts to say what?! *I don't remember what happened last night and I don't want to remember.* Like what??! You freaking slept with someone who's not your girlfriend, who's a guy to top it all, and it was his first time. Like that wasn't enough, he found out they all went to the same college. It was hard to believe, but it was the truth. Lucas was a Law major student in his fifth year, Theodore being in the public speaking major in his 3
"What?" Dylan spun around and met Kyle's eyes. He had heard that loud and clear and knew his ears weren't playing tricks on him. But the unchanging glare on Kyle made him think otherwise, Kyle couldn't have said that. So who did? "Hey, Kyle why did you blow out on him like that? Did you two have an argument before?" Kyle let out a silent sigh and took out his phone, he typed in a few words and brought it up to his face. ~~You need to be careful.~~ "What, of Casper?" Kyle typed in again. ~~And stop being so nice to everyone! It makes you look stupid!!!~~ Dylan's mouth fell open, "What?! Hey!" Kyle was already walking away with a furious look. Dylan watched him turn a corner that led down to the basement theatre that had been their original location. Almost like he knew his way just fine. "That kid..." he scoffs in disbelief. "Did he just call me stupid?" Yet, so he was left standing alone, wondering why he was so confused about what had just happened. With no one to answer
Dylan stared at the sweets in his hand and his head tilted as he was left speechless.Theo sent this? Why though? "Did he finally remember?" his eyes widened, but he shut out the idea at once. "No, let's not get over our heads. They're just sweets, a completely normal act." He nodded. However he couldn't ignore the butterflies in his stomach as he stared down at his hands. With a smile, he went back in as he muttered to himself. "He could've just given this to me himself, why so shy?" he giggled, knowing how delusive he was, yet happy about it. "Hey, who was that?" Bree's sudden appearance made him flinch. Her face scrunched up, "And what has you smiling like that?" His smile faded " What's it to you?" "Was it Kyle or Theo?" she smirked, her hand reaching for his handful of sweets. He smacked it off and hid his hand behind him. "Why ask me if you already know." "Why are you being so stingy? It's just sweet." "No, it's not, keep your eyes off this." he warned and
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Dylan's lids fluttered around in a panic and he shot up in concern."K-Kyle, hey Kyle are you okay?" he knocked on the door. "Open up? Kyle?!"His body went back down to the floor and he peeped again, thinking he was mistaken. But he wasn't. There was blood drops on the ground and he was sure it came from Kyle because another drop fell to the floor."Kyle, seriously, stop playing around and open the door. Are you injured?" Still no response, now he was getting really worried. He went into the next stall and saw his only way was to climb the seat and peek in from the roof space. Thankfully, he could see inside just fine."Kyle!" he shot out as he caught sight of Kyle standing with his body pressed on the door and his face hidden. His hand kept waving for Dylan to go away but that only stressed him out even more."Are you stupid? Open the freaking door and let me take a look at you!" Kyle shook his head relentlessly as he went down in a squat, being hell bent on covering his face ev
Theo went silent for a minute, then his eyes shifted to Kyle and he smiled. "Careful there Dylan, Kyle's very sensitive about jokes like that." "But I..." he stopped as he accepted it really was an expensive joke on his side... except it wasn't. He was a hundred percent sure it was Kyle's voice, despite how he had never heard him speak. So all he could say was, "Sorry." "It's cool," Theo chuckled, "right, Kyle?" Kyle simply rolled his eyes and folded his arms. He didn't look pleased. "Anyway, I have to go. Melody's waiting so I'm going to meet her, I'm so late as it is and she's going to kill me." he smiled like he knew what was in store for him. Dylan opened his mouth to speak, but then Theo turned to him and beat him to it. "We'll talk later." Damn it! "...huh, yeah sure. That's fine." he forced a smile. He wasn't fine, now that he had his mind prepared, some *Melody* had to have plans with him. Ugh. "And Kyle, stay alert and make sure to call immediately if anything
His anger heatened. "No fucking way." He let out. Before he could realize what he was doing, his legs were already walking towards them, he grabbed a book off the shelf and smacked it hard against the guy's head as soon as he was within reach. "Ouch! The hec...?" the guy pulled back and Dylan pushed him away from her before pointing at him with a glare. "You stay out of this." he turned back to her and could barely hold back his anger as he let out in a low grit. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Melody?" Her eyes widened in fear. "Dylan?!" ...is how he did imagine it going, except he was still frozen at the end of the shelf, struggling to decipher what he was staring at. He saw them break their hold and he hid back behind the shelf while hearing their last goodbye, the two left the library, leaving Dylan in a daze. He stood still for over a minute, his lids fluttering as he stared at the other shock of his life standing in front of him with a broken look. "..
He paused, shocked by the reversed answer he had thought he would get. Their core? What was that? He thought it would be their scales. Darius gave him a smile that told him he knew what he was thinking, but then a serious look pulled up his face. "A dragon's scale is one thing that holds lesser importance to dragons... than to humans. To dragons, their scales represent their form of beauty, strength, valor, an impenetrable mask worn over their entirety. It was important to dragons but not so much as it was to humans." Darius faced him wholely, as if directing his next words directly to him. "To humans... it was their biggest drive of greed. Their biggest source of wealth." Those words sparked a reaction in his chest. His heart growing heavy from the truth he really didn't want to listen to. "One scale of a dragon was enough to make a human a king. So, many humans would always seek after the dragon but die at their merciless hands. The core of a dragon however, was incompar
His eyes remained still in a daze, memories of their first meeting which he had passed off as a dream… more like he couldn't be bothered to remember, all came back to him. “You,” his tone softened as he wondered if this was another dream. What happened? Why was he back here? He was just going for the chain in the pool, so what happened? “I remember telling you this isn't a place for you to be at.” His lookalike spoke with such grace he could never reenact. “If you show up here one more time, you might truly lose your soul forever.” “What?” The gentle smile that followed his exclaim told him he meant every word, and yet how could he still smile so gracefully when saying such thing? he thought.Carefully, his spirit got out of his squat and sat on the ground in front of him. Not giving a care about getting his clean white soiled up. “It was you, wasn't it?” the words left his mouth as he finally realized what he had missed the whole time. “That chain, you gave that to me.
Hi everyone. Happy new month(人*´∀`)。*゚+ I'm just going to keep this short. If you love "His silent voice" then you're gonna love it even more as we now dive into Kyle's chapter of both his past and his master. Curious, aren't we? Yeah, so am I if that makes sense😂. But lately, I've been feeling so lonely( ⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀) where are all your reviews and gems? Are you all breaking up with me?༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽... just kidding (≧▽≦). Leave a review and a gem to show your deep support for this dear author, and make sure to stay tuned in, our new cover is about to tune up. I'm sure you'll all love it. And with that... Autumn pens out. Love you all(ʃƪ^3^)( ˘ ³˘)♥
"W-what? Why are you just staring at him? What do we do now? We need to give him CPR or something."Aaron bit down on his lips, looking sincerely bothered. But looking bothered wouldn't do anything, Kyle already spent too long in the water, he needed some air as fast as he could get."Aaron!" he grew restless, and Aaron turned to him with an analysing gaze. "You do it." he decided and guided him. "Come on, we have to hurry.""Yeah, no kidding." he grumbled at Aaron's slow reaction as he got up to get in a good position to get Kyle.It was his first time having to give CPR, but it was this or nothing. His clasped hands pressed down against Kyle's stomach and he began pumping as hard as he could. If it was too much force or too little he couldn't tell, if he was blowing down his mouth the wrong way, he couldn't tell. He could only pray whatever he was doing would work.But it seemed he had used up his answered prayers in the water because Kyle wasn't showing any reaction in any way. Hi
As much as he would've loved to stare and analyse the shocking sight, he was running out of breath. And time. His eyes shifted to the chains bounding Kyle by the neck, both arms, his waist and legs. Nothing made sense.Not the glowing blue chains, not the imposter he had seen outside, and not the fact that he couldn't begin to comprehend how someone had the time to actually tie Kyle down to pool with chains. None of it. But first he had to get the chains off Kyle and get him out of the water. It's been too long.Hang on just a little longer, Kyle. Please, he thought and touched the chains on Kyle neck. The sight of it looking like the most hurtful.Out of nowhere, he felt a huge gust of wind below him. Before he could realize what was going, a gentle whirlpool formed underneath him and he was a second too late to wish he had avoided it. It's sudden outburst hit him right in the guts and his eyes almost popped out from the excruciating hit as he got sent flying out of the water at o
Dylan's eyes searched the crowd for an approaching Kyle, but still not getting a sign of him made him grow restless. “Why do you look so bothered?” Dorry reached out first. “They're just going to have a talk.” His eyes fluttered back to her. “Y-yeah. I guess.” Their table fell silent and he unconsciously returned his gaze in search again. “Dylan,” Kira called this time, his gaze shifting to see them now genuinely worried about it. “You good? You look sick, is the burger getting to you?” His mouth parted, only to let out a breath. He couldn't begin to explain or place a finger on how he was he feeling at the moment. How was he supposed to feel after hearing that? “Y-yeah, I'm good. I just…” he swallowed dazedly and his eyes turned to the side again. Now with a worried look. “Don't you think they're taking too long?” The girls turned their heads in the direction of the door. Finally getting his point. “Now that you mention it, they have been gone for a while.” Dorry agreed.
His eyes caught the moving clock and he pouted at the time's disapproval. **Guess it is.** He turned back to the playing screen that still wasn't his business and a smile took up his lips. When was the last time he got interested in anything? One minute he was in doubt of the person he had seen not being Dylan, and the next he was so sure he could bet his scales on it. How could he not recognize him? He previously said he had grown a little, but another glance at him and he was surprised at how much he had grown. So handsomely to booth. **So his name is Dylan.** he fiddled around with his nails and rested his neck back against the head rest. **I finally got his name. He probably wouldn't need mine since he's never seen my human form.** The silence of the room got to him and he drowned in it for a moment, out of nowhere his head led the curl his body was going for and he smiled widely with a silent chuckle, while burying his head in the couch. He was so happy and excited for the
Following Casper out of the restaurant wasn't a big deal to him, until they started walking a little too far for a ‘talk’.**Where the hell is he taking me? Hey.** He called inwardly knowing it was useless to try to speak.And typing would get him nowhere because the dude kept walking off like he hadn't just dragged someone halfway through a meal. He kept going after him, holding himself with the thought that the next turn was leading to the physical health building. He probably wanted them to find a quiet talking space.So he thought, until they turned and Casper kept walking forward.His legs took it personal and he stopped in his track, watching his care drain out at their growing distance.**Haa,** he exhaled and turned back without a care. **This is a waste of my time.**He was a few steps gone before Casper noticed him.“H-hey, where’re you going?”**Back to my food? Don't ask me dumb questions.**He kept walking forward without a care but stopped when Casper ran up to his front
After a short while, Dylan got back with two cups of drinks and placed the tray on his desk table. They both took a seat on his bed and that was all it took to start the train of awkwardness. Kyle held his knees nervously and pursed his lips. **Why are we quiet? Say something Kyle.** His eyes went up to the room and he still couldn't get over the numbers gold taking up a part of Dylan's wall. He had noticed it after Dylan stepped out, yet the gold Medals and trophies he couldn't dream a quarter of still got him speechless. His index finger softly tapped Dylan to get his attention, then he proceeded to sign. ^^Did you win all these?^^ Dylan followed his gesture and he nodded like he hadn't done anything special. Making his mouth drop in disbelief. **I've always known he was smart, but this is just crazy.** The proud smile took up his lips without his consent while his eyes made a quick trip around the room. Dylan had said it was messy but without the tops hanging here and ther